(KAIRA'S POV)I knew that voice before I even turned around.It was impossible not to.It didn’t matter how many times I tried to deny it, Slade Horton’s voice was imprinted in my head.I turned slowly, my heart pounding so loudly that I was sure Cameron could hear it.Slade stood a few feet away, his arms crossed, his expression unreadable. He was wearing his usual black leather jacket, his dark hair falling carelessly across his forehead. His green eyes flickered between me and Cameron, and something in them made my stomach tighten."Makaira ," he repeated, his voice cool and smooth. "I've been looking for you."I blinked. He'd never called me by my full name before. It sounded strange coming from his lips. Almost... intimate."What do you want?" I asked, hating how small my voice sounded.Slade's gaze shifted to Cameron. He looked him up and down slowly, deliberately, like he was assessing a threat. Cameron, to his credit, didn't flinch."We were just heading out," Cameron said, hi
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